[Comprehensive British and American] The owner is not good

"I have an extra son out of nowhere, how could she not be in a hurry, she ran from the farm to London in a short time, and even Abel followed her." Sighing lightly, Dana said helplessly.

Tom Riddle frowned, "Has she met Severus?" When he said this, his expression was not very good, his gloomy face was almost dripping water.

"Of course!" The man nodded slightly, not feeling that there was any problem.

Tom Riddle's eyebrows frowned even tighter: "Are you crying?"

Hearing this, Dana raised his eyes and looked at the opposite apprentice in a rare way, "Does it count if the eyes are red?"

Mrs. Holmes is not a cowardly person, otherwise she would not be able to pull the three brothers into adults with her body. Although she was very excited when she saw the black-haired baby's face, her eyes were only slightly red.

Tom Riddle looked a little surprised when he heard the answer, "Didn't Mycroft beat you up?"

Although the two Sherlock Holmes brothers usually seem to have no interest in anything, everyone knows that they have Oedipus plots more or less.In other words, this man is so pitiful that he hasn't been beaten to death by the two Holmes brothers. Is it really useful to grow up together?Tom Riddle glanced at the lazy man, thinking silently.

Hearing the black-haired boy's question, Dana first showed a smiling expression, and then his expression became indifferent for a second: "What do you think?"

Oh, I see.It turned out that the focus was on settling accounts after autumn, and the black-haired boy suddenly realized.

"So they are all in Holmes' old house now?" Junxiu's face showed the first smile after returning, but it was not for his master.

The old Sherlock Holmes house is located in London and covers a large area, with gardens and a large forest behind the house.On the left is a medium-sized lake. Every time the birds fall on the ground, there will be brown bears hunting there. Especially in recent years, the elk has also begun to cultivate and grow.

Usually, people would not go to the old house, partly because it was far away, and partly because Mrs. Holmes was not there, but now that the latter is back, everyone should go there.

Dana Lawrence spread his hands, he didn't bring Severus back to the store, and he never touched the little guy since Mrs. Holmes first saw him.

"Sev was carried by his aunt, and we may all have to move there. Mike and Sherlock have completely compromised, so the store will not be open during this period of time."

The old house is far away from the store, and it takes a lot of time to go back and forth. In addition, Mrs. Holmes is finally willing to come back. It is normal for Dana to make such a decision. Babies under one year old are not suitable for traveling on the road. Bumps everywhere.

"Have you signed for all the ingredients in the farm?" the black-haired boy asked.

Luo Wei's ability to handle affairs is very good, but there are still some ingredients that are seasonal, and it is impossible to complete the receipt at once, and it will become a problem after the store closes.

"I asked them to stop delivery during this period," Dana Lawrence said. "As for some ingredients that are perishable, I can only say sorry to Lowe besides taking them to the old house." Because it was only an oral confession Because of the goods, and Luo Wei has just notified those farmers, so the loss can be controlled to a certain amount.

"Milk, meat, and cod, these ingredients will be accepted by Mike's people." Dana Lawrence counted the ingredients needed for the next few days.

"Is Mr. Lecter going too?" Tom asked a question that the man reading a book was concerned about.

If the two of them went to the old Sherlock Holmes house and left Hannibal alone in the store, let alone how the other's cooking skills are, it would be embarrassing in conscience, wouldn't it?

"He's going too!" The man stretched his waist, saw the latter's surprised expression, and sneered, "Why don't you help me at Christmas?"

Since Dana knew how to cook, the Sherlock Holmes family’s Christmas has been made by him. The two Holmes brothers are natural kitchen killers. kind of.After Tom Riddle was adopted, he was unceremoniously instructed by men to do this and that.

Now there are better candidates.

"My pleasure!" Hannibal put down the book in his hand and smiled.

"cut!"

The man turned his head and let out a soft hum, feeling somewhat disapproving.

This time, the other party was allowed to go to Sherlock Holmes' old house, because the lady meant it. Listening to what the other party said, most of them still wanted to see the extra long-term workers in their nephew's shop, especially in Sherlock and Mycroft. Curiosity intensified between the two of them.

Thinking of this, Dana felt that it was still necessary to give the man a solid foundation: "You don't need to say or think about what you see when you arrive at the house, just treat it as a normal thing."

"..."

Hannibal looked interested.

Suddenly, the black-haired boy at the side seemed to remember something and asked, "Will Sherlock take his cohabitant back?"

Those two people usually say that they have no other relationship, but this is not enough in the eyes of those who are familiar with Sherlock. No one can live with him for more than a month under the pressure of that great detective. Watson is still the first One, so how to say that the latter should appear at the Christmas dinner.

"Probably, I didn't ask, but according to my aunt, the doctor is going." The gray-blue eyes narrowed slightly, answering Tom Riddle's question.

The latter took a long time to find relatives this time, if calculated according to time.There is still nearly a month until Christmas. When I return to the store, I have to hurry up to help the old house, purchase ingredients, and various decorations needed for Christmas. In addition, the old house still needs to be repaired. Things are not too small.

"Oh!" The dark-haired boy responded in a low voice.

"Don't look like that, I didn't blame you for looking for relatives, pack your things, I guess the car sent by Mike should be here soon." After drinking the tea on the table, Dana urged, "Really, I thought I did something to you."

The man rolled his eyes weakly. Raising an apprentice is more difficult than raising a son. Then he thought of his own little baby who could tell at a young age that he would be awkward in the future, and he was speechless immediately.

"Everyone is an ancestor!" Putting down the teacup in his hand, the man sighed.

Others are Internet apprentices working as child laborers, and he is an apprentice as an ancestor. He is not only responsible for the latter's eating, drinking, and messing up, but also for mental health issues.

deficit!

It's really a loss.

"Wright will be pissed off by you when you hear this!" Hearing this exclamation, the black-haired boy who was about to walk outside the door stopped, turned his head to look at the man, and said something silently.

What old Mr. Lawrence dislikes the most is that all kinds of strange languages ​​are always coming out of his son's mouth. He even has some words that he never thought could be combined in this way, and the meaning is so obvious.

"A dead person is not qualified to speak unless he comes back to life!" The man sneered, and said disdainfully, then he waved his hand impatiently, urging his apprentice to speed up packing and saluting.

"Okay, this is your last Christmas in school, don't think about messy things, why not think about what Christmas presents they will give you this year."